Hitting animals at speed is one of my biggest motorcycle fears.

Republican in the front, skinhead in the back.

What a stupid thing for Tarantino to argue with his star actress over. He should have flown in a well-qualified vintage VW mechanic and his/her crew to have that car checked over and repaired to Thurman’s satisfaction before asking her to drive it at speed.

Tokyo is an incredibly clean city! One of the cleanest in the world. The lack of trash cans is part anti-terrorism after the Tokyo subway sarin attacks in ‘95 (fewer places to hide weapons and other bad stuff), part saving money on waste disposal costs, part cleanliness (New York has trash cans everywhere—which means…

There, I fixed it for you

Japanese car culture seems to really runs the gamut of “holy shit that’s awesome” to “are these people perpetually on psychedelics?”

I am having to go dairy free for a couple weeks to determine if I’m lactose intolerant (I will buy fucking stock in lactase if I have to), and my alt-dairy during this time is hemp milk.

You forgot this one. A custom body Miata, I shit you not.

Flax Milk (using Good Karma unsweetened):

wow sounds like america is salty that russia did some sick maneuvers in front of our lame ass plane

I’m not sure if I can sign off on this one. Sorry. This, to me, is like those C5 Corvettes made to look like 1960s Corvettes, but worse, and more annoying.

I’m going on the record as um… yeah, you know what? I dig it.

You do realize this is a writup on scientific research assessing that very claim, right?

I think “give their kids alcohol” is too generic a statement. My parents had a cocktail together every evening, and mom usually had a glass of wine with dinner and a small sherry with her lunch.

When a vehicle’s design, inside and out, is authentic to its mission statement and purpose, that’s beautiful. When it’s form says “this is what I am, this is what I do,” I’m impressed. So very often, cars try to be more than they are, or more than they should be, and their overwrought design language betrays that…

You are good people

I have a horror story from when I used to be a nurse. I hired on at a small town doc’s office. Single doc, me as the nurse, plus a receptionist/manager/med records gal.

Remarkably stupid comment, thank you.

Yep! Definitely thought about that. But in the editorial decision-making process, I decided that going for clarity for readers over spot-on French-language fluency in the top shot was the best decision.

My favorite line from that video was the drive-thru attendant: “Is something wrong with the car or with you?”